Every morning when he'd come to pick you up, I would look forward to it all night long in bed next to you. Those nights when you were actually in the bed. And he would ring the doorbell - I felt like my heart would come out of my chest. He would smile, and we'd talk, and then you would come down the stairs. And I felt probably like someone who was terminally ill and somehow they managed to forget it for a minute. And then it all comes back!
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
11106 | 2024-03-30 09:27:55 | 192.44 | 100% |
8964 | 2023-10-09 05:31:48 | 176.87 | 98.5% |
6239 | 2022-05-25 00:33:37 | 200.06 | 99% |
5769 | 2022-03-03 07:26:05 | 190.16 | 98% |
3729 | 2021-11-23 11:35:21 | 200.45 | 99% |
91 | 2021-07-15 05:19:04 | 186.80 | 98% |